Sitting in the delivery position, Xie Wanying had already secured the baby’s small head with her right hand, just waiting for the mother to push. However, in this situation, even if the baby’s position were correct, the mother’s current pushing technique would not succeed in delivering the baby. After a while, she heard Teacher Peng’s voice beside her.
"Prepare the forceps," Doctor Peng said to the nurse.
When the mother has weak contractions or incorrect pushing, forceps are frequently used in clinical practice to prevent prolonged labor.
Forceps are tal tongs designed to grip the baby’s head. When used, a gauze pad must be placed to reduce pressure on the baby’s head as much as possible to avoid damaging the baby’s tender skin.
The husband turned his head to see the doctor taking out this tool, and his face turned pale: What is that? It looks terrifying.
"Husband." The mother on bed number one called to her husband.
The husband seed not to hear his wife, standing stiffly.
"Calm down, listen to ." The midwife patted the mother’s shoulder, asking her to turn and focus on the dical staff, "You have to put in the effort yourself; calling anyone else won’t help. He can’t help you push."
What a tragedy. The mother on bed number one cried out in her heart, wondering why she had to bear the pain of childbirth alone.
"It’s just a little bit more. Don’t cry, try harder, faster, don’t delay, or the baby will be in danger." The midwife had no choice but to tell the mother the seriousness of the situation.
Hearing this, the mother on bed number one panicked even more, gripping her husband tightly: "Help , hurry up and help and the baby."
What could he do to help? Didn’t he hear the doctor? He can’t help! The husband trembled all over, with terror written all over his face, staring at the forceps the doctor had taken out. He had a hunch that this thing wasn’t friendly to his wife and baby; the sense of crisis was closing in, making him break into a cold sweat.
Those around suddenly realized that it wasn’t just the mother who was having issues; the father was, too.
"Hey, hey, hey—"
A group of female dical staff called Student Geng over to help.
The husband’s swaying body looked ready to collapse to the ground at any mont.
Geng Yongzhe rushed over, helping to support the husband with another nurse.
anwhile, the next contraction ca, and the group shouted at the mother: "Push!"
The face of the mother on bed number one twisted as she used all her might, groaning in pain.
Doctor Peng and Doctor Zheng inwardly rolled their eyes at the situation.
Unable to rely on the mother, Xie Wanying had to stand up herself, placing another hand on the mother’s abdon, trying to use her strength to turn the baby’s head.
Fortunately, although the mother might not be able to exert much strength, the baby was very clever. Sensing that his young mother was unreliable, the intelligent baby seed ready to make an effort by himself.
Sotis, a reliable baby can be more moving than the mother.
"The baby is moving." The telepathy between mother and child finally awakened the mother on bed number one. She opened her eyes wide, speaking despite the pain.
Seizing the opportunity, all the dical staff urged her: "Hurry up, you must push with all your strength this ti, don’t cry out in pain first. Cry all you want after you use your strength."
The contraction ca.
"Push—"
The mother on bed number one understood the baby’s signal, her face twisting once more like a rope, but this ti she didn’t cry out in pain first. Listening to the others, she held back and pushed with all her might.
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